Takes a ride through an antique picker to remove the burs & what not,Zips through the grand, grand, grand mare of drum rollers (at least 20 feet long, with dozens of different-textured drums), It goes into delicious old red 4 foot high , can filled with spirals of billowy, fluffy warm goodness. Imagine! I told Bear that I wanted a can for our 10 year anniversary please. Imagine!The colors, the textures!!! This is one of only 5 small lot wool mills in the country, where you can bring in your wool & they'll process it for you in to batting, sliver, roving or yarn.
Jane, the owner was a complete princess. I probably shouldn't mention it, but she gave me one of these gorgeous spindles when she saw how ga-ga I got over them, taking photo after photo of them through yucky plastic bags. They don't make them anymore- all hof her machines are at least 50 years old.